Chapter 61: Marriage (2)

The Su family ushered in an uninvited guest, it was Zou Shuang'er, who was riding a horse on the street, and before she could take off the dust, she hurriedly rushed over, but she wanted to see who it was.

Seeing the woman sitting and drinking tea in the hall, Su Yue frowned, Qing'er gently squeezed her palm on the side, and whispered: "Miss, don't be afraid, Qing'er is here!"

These words warmed Su Yue's heart, she smiled, and her clean eyebrows made Zou Shuang'er, who was sitting in the hall, squint her eyes.

She put down the teacup, ignored the old man of the Su family who was courteous to her on the side, and swept the woman up and down without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

"Miss Su Yue looks so good, this white dress is a bit of a match for Tang Qingyou." Zou Shuang'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

When she looked at Su Yue, Su Yue had already seen her appearance clearly, and a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes, wearing bright red clothes to make people praise her for being as compatible with the prince?

The intricate patterns on the clothes not only do not make people feel graceful and luxurious, but they are a little redundant and cheesy. Su Yue smiled and shook her head, sighing and regretting that good face.

For some reason, she looked at Zou Shuang'er's appearance at the moment, but what came to her mind was the face of the little girl surnamed Meng. If that girl didn't ruin her appearance, standing with Qin Jing'an would be a perfect match!

"It's not as good as Miss Zou, it's beautiful." She replied lightly, her gaze falling on her biological father with some disgust.

"Tomorrow is the girl's wedding day, I have been friends with the prince for several years, and I should also prepare some heavy gifts, so I will take the first step."

When Zou Shuang'er walked past Su Yue's side, he deliberately stopped and looked at Su Yue carefully.

After a moment, he smiled and said, "Miss Su, let's wipe some lipstick!" It's cold and dry, and my mouth is cracked! ”

Su Yue was silent, she pursed her lips and smiled, looking indifferent. Qing'er felt that he didn't take good care of Miss, so that Miss was laughed at, her face was white and blue, and she lowered her head in shame.

As soon as Zou Shuang'er left, the smile on the old man's face of the Su family retracted, and he glanced at Su Yue with a cold face, "Go to the prince's mansion, don't embarrass my Su family." ”

Su Yue raised her eyebrows and sneered in a sharp voice: "I'm afraid it's inevitable to embarrass the Su family, I haven't been taught by a good master since I was a child, and I don't have a good father to tell me how to please men, I guess I can't win glory for the Su family like my sister."

Old Man Su choked on the words, snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away, he glared at Su Yue deeply before leaving, and said a word.

He said, "You haven't even learned half of your mother's gentleness!"

Su Yue looked at her father's departing back with a light smile, and in the middle of the sound, she reached out to puff the broken hair next to her cheek and pursed the corners of her mouth, "It's because she is too gentle that she ended up like this." ”

When he agreed to the marriage, the old man begged bitterly, and tears and snot covered his whole face.

My mother died, and I couldn't even put a spiritual seat in the ancestral hall. Su Yue was bent on breaking away from the world, and just wanted to escape into the empty door.

The old man saw that her weakness was her mother, so he took out the matter of moving her mother into the ancestral tomb and putting the spiritual seat in the ancestral hall to exchange with her.

"Miss, don't worry, Qing'er will always be with you."

Su Yue nodded, she lowered her eyes, turned around, stepped lightly, and left the front yard that made her feel disgusting step by step.

The next day, God agreed to this marriage, and there was a big sun, and the warm light was particularly precious in winter.

Meng Yuyun woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon, her eyes were a little red, the sun shone on the corners of her eyes, and there was some hot pain inexplicably.

She changed her clothes, and when she finished washing, Su Xin held a bamboo broom and swept the floor in the yard, her small body was a little unable to support such a big broom, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she was still stubbornly sweeping the ground a little bit in her hand.

And Wanhua waved at her, and there was a bowl of hot green vegetable porridge on the table.

"I cooked it, drink it! Master Zhang and Tang Gongzi went to the yamen, and specially instructed me that there is no major event in the yamen today, so let you sleep more. Wanhua cautiously looked at Meng Yuyun's face, and saw that she was not strange, so she was relieved.

Although the sun was very strong, the power of the cold wind did not decrease at all, Meng Yuyun tightened the jacket on her body, picked up the bowl of porridge, and carefully sipped it with a spoon.

At the end of the bowl, she picked up her cloak, wrapped it around her body, fastened her belt and wanted to leave. Wanhua's body was already well, and when she saw that she wanted to leave, she quickly got up and stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yuyun more or less guessed in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, did she look so fragile?

"You know about the prince's marriage. So today, don't go out, right? I'm afraid you'......" In the eyes of Wanhua, no matter how strong the girl in front of her is, she is only a half-grown child.

Meng Yuyun was stunned, and her erratic gaze gradually fell on Yunhua's body. There is a lot more blood on her face, and there is flesh on her body, maybe it's too boring these days, she reads books when she has nothing to do, and she can recognize the words, which can be regarded as passing the time.

"You don't look like a green house oiran anymore, like my sister." Meng Yuyun stared at Huahua's eyes, and suddenly this sentence popped up.

She rushed up and hugged the flower, and put her head on the thick clothes of the flower, absorbing the warmth from her body. closed her eyes, as if she had returned to the old winter, she was wrapped like a zongzi, nesting in her sister's arms and napping.

Wanhua was startled by this sudden movement, she lowered her head stiffly, and from her angle, she could just see Meng Yuyun's somewhat swollen eyes. A few days ago, she cried a lot at night, and when she woke up the next day, she was also like this.

She was a little distressed and hugged Meng Yuyun back.

Sister......

A drop of crystal clear liquid ran across the corner of her eye, and she gasped for breath and buried her face in her clothes.

She raised her head, smiled at the flowers, and said, "I'm going to the yamen!" Don't miss me too much! ”

Wanhua was stunned to respond, and the child in her arms flew away from her arms and rushed out of the door.

The people on the street were filled with joy. They gathered in twos and threes, discussing the pomp and circumstance of today's wedding of King Zhennan.

"The prince is very good to the side concubine who will enter the house, and I only saw that the dowry gifts were sent to Su Mansion one by one! I'm a good girl, this is a side concubine! If you marry a concubine, I don't know what kind of posture it is! Passers-by were amazed, their eyes full of envy.

Meng Yuyun walked on the road, her ears were full of voices discussing this matter, she lowered her head and smiled sullenly, but did not speak.